Xiao Ci's face turned from red to black, and his whole person looked unhappy from the inside out.
Song Qinghuan grinned and looked at him pretending to be innocent.
"Good girl, I hope you won't regret what you did today, otherwise you will come to me one day and I will definitely ask you to taste the stuff used by this beast."
Xiao Ci really wanted to say something more aggressively, but the waves of heat in his body made him feel uncomfortable all over, so he had to say: "I am waiting for you."
Just as you came, you must go as well. As soon as the window and coffin opened and closed, the person disappeared into the night.
Song Qinghuan tugged on the feather duster in his hand and hummed softly into the dark night: "I'm afraid if you don't succeed, if you dare to treat my Hou Mansion as your own back garden next time, I will make some poison that will kill your bones."
Nothing exists."
Xiao Ci returned to Prince Rui's Mansion in a state of embarrassment. Chun Niang heard the commotion and came out to greet him. When she saw the strange look on her face, she said, "Master, what's going on?"
Xiao Ci took off his heavy clothes as he walked away. His throat felt like it was on fire, dry and itchy, so he ordered in a cold voice: "Get some cold water."
As soon as his voice fell, he cursed fiercely: "Little thing, if the sun sets in my hands, you will have to peel off your skin."
Although Chun Niang didn't know the reason, there was nothing she didn't understand after hearing Xiao Ci's scolding.
He suppressed his laughter and hurriedly asked his servants to bring him cold water.
His Majesty Prince Rui, at such an age, few people have ever been able to trick him, but what happened was that he fell into trouble more than once at the hands of a girl from the Song family.
Chun Niang suppressed her smile and asked cautiously: "Do you know what kind of medicine this is? It would be too harmful to use frozen water. I will go find an antidote for you."
The veins on Xiao Ci's neck popped out, he turned his head and glanced sideways at Chun Niang, struggled for a while and finally said: "It is used to breed livestock..."
Chun Niang...
Xiao Ci left in embarrassment, but Song Qinghuan had a good night's sleep.
She woke up as soon as it got light, thinking about what she had to do at the moment, she didn't stay in bed, freshened up, had some breakfast casually, and then went to Qingfeng Garden.
Song Youyu was asking the maid to serve the meal. Seeing Song Qinghuan coming to see him so early in the morning, he felt a little uncomfortable. He lowered his eyes and asked angrily: "What are you doing here so early in the morning?"
Song Qinghuan was not polite. He moved the dog and sat next to him. He asked bluntly: "Do you know where there is a dog seller?"
Worried that Song Youyu would misunderstand, he further explained: "A big wolf dog, the kind that can look after homes and bite people."
"What do you want that for?" Song Youyu choked on a mouthful of porridge and coughed several times.
"Beware of thieves," Song Qinghuan said.
Seeing the little maid serving Song Youyu carefully wipe the stains on his clothes with a handkerchief, and then put a clean handkerchief on his chest, Song Qinghuan couldn't help but click her tongue.
He secretly thought that this guy Song Youyu is a ****.
When the little maid heard the sound, she was so embarrassed that she couldn't even raise her head. The tips of her ears turned red, which made her daydream endlessly.
This shows that there is something going on.
Song Youyu didn't notice Song Qinghuan's expression, nor did he notice the little maid's unusual appearance.
He just muttered: "There is nothing to steal in this huge Marquis Mansion. Even thieves don't like it, so there is nothing to guard against."
After a pause, there was a hint of sadness that a young man shouldn't have in his brows.
It turns out that when I was young, the Hou Mansion had never suffered such a defeat, but now it is really getting worse every year.
My heart suddenly felt like it was scratching and scratching.
Song Qinghuan didn't know what he was thinking, and thought he was embarrassed, so he quickly said: "A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. No matter what, it has to be coveted by others. Just tell me where it is sold, and I will help people buy it."
, there is no need for you to come forward."
Song Youyu glared at her: "You, an old woman, don't know how to buy a dog, so let Chu Yi do it."
After saying this and shouting something loudly, Chu Yi, who was hiding in the ear room, immediately came into the room.
Song Youyu explained Song Qinghuan's request, but before he finished speaking, Song Qinghuan added: "Pick the big one, the more brutal the better."
Chu Yi nodded stupidly, not sure why he suddenly wanted to buy a cruel dog, but he still said: "Master, don't worry, girl, I will definitely take care of it."
After the matter was explained, Song Qinghuan felt relieved, and gave a few words to help Song Youyu recover from his injuries, and then went to Mrs. Song's courtyard to pay her respects.
Before Song Qinghuan entered the courtyard, she happened to see Song Qingyan coming out of the old lady's courtyard.
The smile that was still hanging on this little girl's face completely disappeared when she saw Song Qinghuan.
The nose is not a nose, and the eyes are not eyes. He snorted coldly.
Song Qinghuan was a little angry because of this younger sister's arrogant temper. When she stretched out her legs, she accidentally tripped Song Qingyan's way. If she hadn't asked Bai Rui, the maid who was serving her, to hold her up, she would have almost fallen to pieces.
Song Qingyan had always had a fiery temper, and now that Xiao Yun was not around, she didn't even bother to cover up. She turned her head sharply and looked at Song Qinghuan angrily.
"Song Qinghuan, don't go too far? Don't think that when He Li comes back, everyone has to take care of your mood and let you do whatever you want. I am not a mother-in-law who can let you bully me."
Song Qinghuan started to laugh when he saw her angry look. He drew back his legs and said, "I didn't bully you either. On the contrary, you, whenever you see me, either bite my nose or make sarcastic remarks. After all,
I don’t know where I offended you."
Song Qingyan turned away awkwardly, holding back her anger and snorted coldly: "You didn't offend me in any way, it's just that we don't get along."
After all, she was still worried about the Xiaoyun family, fearing that it would make things difficult for her. After Song Qingyan said this, she stopped saying anything and just passed by unwillingly.
Song Qinghuan looked at her leaving back and felt bad in her heart. She turned around and asked Qiulan: "Have you ever had a good handkerchief relationship with the second girl?"
This question stopped Qiulan. She thought about it carefully and then said: "The second girl rarely leaves the house, and I have never seen any girl come to the house to play with the second girl."
After thinking about it, but fearing that I might not remember everything, I said, "I will go back and ask Sisters Taxue and Xunmei. They should know more than I."
Song Qing nodded happily and said nothing more.
Mrs. Song's yard was filled with the scent of sandalwood. When Song Qinghuan came to say hello, it was just a greeting from Grandma Kong. The old lady chanted sutras when she should be chanting, and worshiped Buddha when she was supposed to.
After Song Qinghuan had sat half-way through the incense stick, he stood up, saluted and prepared to leave.
Unexpectedly, Grandma Kong came out of the inner room with a smile on her face and said: "Old lady, she is usually the only one in this yard, which is quite deserted. If the elder girl has free time, she will come over and sit, copy Buddhist scriptures and meditate."
